Li Bai (Tang) in Shu Dao Nan
Hey, hey, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We don't know whether this road to the west will never end. The road ahead is getting darker and darker.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky. It turns pale when you smell it!
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.
You've come a long way at all risks!
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night; With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky. Look sideways to the west and ask for advice!
Li Sao? Qu Yuan (Pre-Qin)
Emperor Levin is a descendant of Miao nationality, and I am the emperor Kao Boyong.
I went to Meng Xi with my virginity, but Geng Yin and I surrendered.
The emperor's glimpse of Yu Yu was the first step, and Zhao Xiyu was famous.
The name Yu is formal, but the word Yu is both.
Fenwu has both inner beauty and self-cultivation.
Hu Jiang left with Bi, thinking that she was admirable.
If I am not as good as me, I am afraid that my age is not with me.
Mulan Xi in the morning and maize in the evening.
The sun and the moon suddenly don't flood, and the spring and autumn have successively.
Only the grass and trees are scattered, lest the beauty come late.
Do not cherish the strong, abandon filth, why not change this degree?
Take the horse galloping, come to my way first!
The purity of the past and the future is where all the fragrance lies.
Mixing peppers and mushrooms is precious, so it's just a slap in the face!
Like Geng Jiexi of Shun, they all got the way by the way.
Why is it easy to be stubborn, but my husband is just an embarrassing shortcut.
Only the husband is happy, and the road is dangerous.
I am afraid of the failure of the court.
Suddenly ran to Xi, and the heel of the former king.
I don't check Yu's feelings, but I get angry when I trust him.
Gu Yu knew it was painful, but he couldn't give up.
Nine days, I think it's right, but my husband is only spiritual.
At dusk, because I was in the middle of the road, I changed direction.
At first, I talked to Yu Chengyan, and I regretted having him.
It is not difficult for me to leave my husband, and it is difficult to quantify my practice.
I am not only nine flowers of Zilan, but also a hundred-acre tree.
Stay abroad, expose the car, Du Heng and local chronicles are mixed.
The branches and leaves in Hebei are so lush, I hope I will mow the grass then.
Although it is withered, it is harmless and mourns the filth of the public.
Everyone is greedy and eager to seek.
In Qiang, I forgive myself for judging others, and I envy each other.
That's not what I'm worried about.
Old Ran Ran came, and he was afraid that his name would not be established.
Drinking Mulan in the morning reveals water, and eating autumn chrysanthemum in the evening reveals British autumn.
With more love and trust, you can practice what you want to do, and it hurts when you grow up.
The roots of Ficus pumila are tied with knots, and the knots penetrate the falling core of Ficus pumila.
Correct the mistake that bacteria make you feel good, but ask for trouble.
I'm not asking the secular to obey my Buddhism.
Although I am not good at this, I am willing to follow Peng Xian's legacy.
Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives.
Although I am good at trimming my hair, I am embarrassed by it and I am eager to change it.
This is both a pity for Yu and a petition for it.
For the ideal cherished in my heart, I will not regret it a thousand times.
The resentment of practice is mighty and will never be seen by the people.
Many women are jealous of Yu's beauty. They say Yu is good at prostitution.
It is wise to stick to the rules, but correct your mistakes according to the rules.
Chanting rope ink chasing songs, competing with Zhou Rong.
I am so depressed and poor at this time.
I'd rather die in exile, but I can't bear it.
Raptors are not crowded because of their previous lives.
How can I be happy and how can I make my husband live a stable life?
Curse your heart, suppress your ambitions, but be particularly tolerant and angry.
Be innocent, die straight, and be thicker than the former sanctuary.
Regret not keeping the way, and it will be reversed after a delay.
I can't get back to the road until I get back to my car, and the journey is not far away.
After a long walk, the horse arrived in Xi, Gao Lan, and Pepper Mountain didn't stop.
I'll leave you if I can't get in. If you retreat, you will resume your first service.
Making lotus is making clothes, and picking hibiscus is making clothes.
I don't know. It's embarrassing. I feel like I believe it.
High risk is at stake, and Pei is far away.
Fang and Ze were mixed, but they didn't lose.
If you suddenly swim back, you will see four shortcomings.
Pei is colorful, not a badge.
People's livelihood has its own joy, and I am used to it.
Although my body has not changed, I can't punish my heart.
The woman's wife was very happy, so I applied for her gift.
He said, "I'm going to die, but I'm going to die in the wild.
You like repairs, but you are unique in this festival.
I am not satisfied with the decision to leave alone.
Many people can't talk about it. It's the feelings of Yunjian Yu.
The world is a good friend at the same time, why not just listen alone?
According to the former saints, you should be happy in festivals and follow your heart.
Jiyuan, southern Hunan Zheng, and wrote about Zhong Hua:
Kay amused himself with Nine Debates and Nine Songs.
No matter how difficult it is to draw a picture, Wu Zixu lost his furniture.
It's good to kill a fox and seal a fox.
Solid turbulence will eventually lead to freshness, and you will have greed for your husband's family.
Strong clothes make it hard to indulge.
Forget yourself when you are entertaining, and be in a daze with your husband.
Xia Jie constantly invaded Xi, but how to meet the disaster next.
After Xin, it was very embarrassing, and Yin Zong used it for a long time.
Soup is only respectful, and Zhou talks about it without being bad.
Give talent, give ability, but follow the rope and not quite.
God is selfless, but I don't know how to help people's morality.
The sages of Fu Wei do things with hair, so they have to use it to surrender.
Look forward and backward, and look at the people's plans.
What's wrong with a husband? Which one is not delicious but can be served?
He died in danger, but he didn't regret it at the beginning of the visit.
Don't measure the chisel, but it should be correct and fixed before.
I am sad when I am sad.
Hug like wisdom and hide tears, touch the waves of Yujin.
Kneeling, Geng Wu has this meaning.
Qiu is arrogant. He loves the wind.
The dynasty began in Cangwu Xi and ended in Huxian Garden in the evening.
If you want to stay less energetic, it will be dusk.
I told xi that he should be cautious and look forward to it, but don't push it.
There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down.
After drinking too much, the horses in the salty pond always rest on hibiscus flowers.
When the wood breaks, blow the sun and chat with the sheep.
Wang Shu was the pioneer before, and Fei Lian was the subordinate after.
Emperor Luan warned Yu first, but told Yu not to eat it.
I let the phoenix fly, followed by day and night.
Gone with the wind left Xi, and the handsome Yun Ni went to the royal family.
Disputes are always intermittent, and every bit is inseparable.
I ordered the emperor to turn it on and off, leaning against it and looking forward to it.
It stops when it's warm, and it slows down.
The world is difficult to distinguish between the turbid world, so it is beautiful and jealous.
Chao Wu will help whitewater and climb the wind to win the horse.
Suddenly, I turned around and shed tears, mourning the childless mountain.
I swam to this erotic palace, and I broke Qiongzhi and followed her.
And before the glory falls, the next woman can be fooled.
I asked the Red Dragon to use the clouds to find the location of Fu Fei.
Thank you for your words, and I will make you feel reasonable.
Disputes are always intermittent, and it is difficult to move at once.
The evening is second only to the poor stone, and the morning is full of enthusiasm.
I am proud to protect my beauty. I travel for sexual entertainment.
Although it is impolite to believe in beauty, it is contrary to abandon it.
Look at the four poles, and the flow around the sky.
Looking at Yao Tai's retreat, I saw a lost daughter.
I use thrush as a medium, but thrush is not good at talking about other things.
The voice of the male pigeon is gone, but I still hate its cleverness.
Hesitate and doubt in my heart, trying to adapt myself.
Emperor Phoenix, because he was cheated, was afraid of Gao Xin in front of me.
Want to get together far away and never stop, talk about floating around.
While Shao Kang is not at home, Yao is in danger.
The reason is weak, the media is clumsy, and I am afraid that the introduction is not solid.
The world is turbid and envious of the virtuous, and the beauty is evil.
In the boudoir, I am far away, and the king of philosophy is not jealous.
How can I endure death without feeling sad?
Suo Qiongmao's life is full of beauty, and the spiritual atmosphere is the rest.
Yue said, "You have to have both. Who believes in practice, who advocates practice?
Thinking about the vastness of Kyushu, is it the only one with a daughter? "
He said: "There is no doubt that I am far away. Who wants a beautiful woman and let a woman go?
Why is there no grass, and why do you care about the past? "
The world is secluded and obscure, but which cloud is judged by good and evil?
People love and hate their differences, but this party is unique!
Taking care of Ai Yiying means that you can't enjoy orchids.
It's not enough to see the vegetation. Is it beautiful?
Sue's dung is full of Yi Xi, which means that Shen Jiao is not fragrant.
I want to take advantage of the auspicious atmosphere and feel hesitant and suspicious.
The witch and salt will come in the evening, and I want it with pepper.
Hundreds of gods urged him to prepare for surrender, and nine doubts greeted him.
The emperor swished his Yangling Xi and told me to be lucky.
He said: "We seek common ground from top to bottom.
Tang and Yu Yan seek harmony, and they can reconcile with each other.
If love is easy to repair, why use the husband's media?
It is said that Cao Cao was built on the volt, and Wu Ding undoubtedly used it.
Lv Wang drum knife xi, by Zhou Wen.
Ning Qi's eulogy was Xi, and Qi Huan smelled it.
And I'm not old, but I'm still unfinished.
I'm afraid the pelican will sing first, which will make my husband's grass smell sweet. "
He Qiong's admiration was suppressed, but everyone ignored it.
However, if this party member doesn't forgive me, he may be jealous and upset.
Colorful and changeable, how can we go for a long time?
It's changed, not, into hair.
What grass was it in the past, and now it is Xiao Ai for this purpose?
Is there another reason? Don't worry about fixing it!
Yu Yilan can rely on, but strength is vanity and tolerance.
Entrusted by the United States to follow the customs, if you are a listed company.
Pepper is designed slowly and awkwardly, but it wants to be a husband.
What can He Fang do when he does business and then enters Xi?
How can we keep the flow of customs unchanged?
If you look at Pepper Orchid, what about Che and Li Jiang?
However, what is valuable is that we admire it. It is beautiful and beautiful.
It's hard to lose, but Finn is still alive.
And scheduling to entertain themselves, talking about floating for women.
Moreover, the remaining ornaments are relatively square, and the weekly flow is almost up and down.
The spiritual atmosphere tells me that I will take advantage of good luck to occupy Xi, and I will do so on a good day.
It is shameful to break branches, and it is shameful to break branches.
I drove a flying dragon for Yu, but Zayao thought it was a car.
What's the difference between centrifugal type and Xi type? I will die far away.
Kuai Udoff Kunlun, Yuan Liu or so.
Yang Yunni's love, Luan's chirping.
The dynasty began in Tianjin and reached the west pole in the evening.
Phoenix spreads its wings and flies high with its flag.
Suddenly, I walked in this quicksand and followed Chishui.
The dragon was called to make Liang Jinxi, and Sidi was called to make him.
How difficult it is to get to Xiu Yuan, and how many cars are waiting for you.
If the road is not good, turn left and refer to the West Sea for a while.
There are thousands of chariots, but Chyi Yu goes hand in hand.
Driving the Eight Dragons is graceful and elegant, holding the cloud flag like a snake.
Gao Chi's charm is to restrain ambition and be cautious.
Play "Nine Songs" and dance "Shao" and talk about holidays for fun.
When I was promoted to emperor, I suddenly came to my hometown.
The servant is sadder than Mahuai, but he can't help it.
Chaos: It's already embarrassing!
Nobody in the whole country knows me, so why go to my old capital!
I will live in Peng Xianjia, since I am not satisfied with the beauty of politics!
Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip (Tang)
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.
She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao".
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.
She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers.
How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.
Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? !
A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.
My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.
I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.
Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.
But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow (Tang)
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.